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Sexual Challenges	By : ladytayla Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1579 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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BeachHead and CoverGirl have been sent for some training seminars by Hawk. They're staying in a nice hotel together for the weekend while they attend the classes.

This was written in response to a Twitter conversation, ya'll know who you are, I hope this is good enough for you to leave reviews! Not responsible for wild sex that happens in response to reading this.

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CoverGirl stepped into the small hotel room and smiled. “Not too bad. If we have to sit through seminars on stupid stuff we're likely to already know, at least we have good quarters to rest up in.” She put her heavy bag onto the bed and patted the coverlet. “Looks clean.. pillowtop mattress, lots of extra pillows..” She wandered through the room. “Oooo, big garden tub... plus a shower... even plush bathrobes.. I like.. I like a lot. Duke might have done us a favor sending us to this stupid training crap.”

BeachHead squinted around the room with a rather jaundiced eye, rubbing one hand through his scuffed up hair. “Huh. Not likely. Ain't like I need to learn 'Sensitive methods of trainin' recruits'. Bunch of pansy pogues coddlin' soldiers.” His gaze took in the room itself. “Heavy security door, the walls are reenforced, interior room so no windows.” He stepped up onto the bed to push on the ceiling. “Good. I hate when they put in those damned ceilin' tiles. Makes me think there's gonna be damned ninja spyin' on me 24 hours a day.” Hopping back to the floor, he dropped his pack on the floor and poked his head into the bathroom curiously. “What the hell would anyone need a tub that big fer?”

“Love you Beach... really.” Courtney was sniffing at the various courtesy bottles of soap and ointments. “That tub is worth the room fee.... even if I were paying for the room instead of Joe.” She held out a bottle to him and he sniffed cautiously and made a face. “Gardenia.. one of my favorites.”

“Yeah.. very flowery. So I can expect fer you to be in the tub the entire weekend?” He sniffed dutifully at a second bottle and sneezed. “What the hell is that?” He snorted and then sneezed again. “Dang it woman!” Another sneeze.

“Good lord! It's just body lotion!” She recapped the bottle. “And to answer you, no, I won't be in the tub all weekend. In fact, I specifically think I'll be in the bed for a great deal of the weekend too.” She smiled and pushed against his chest, backing him into the room again. “I think you'll be in the bed for a great deal of the weekend too.”

He gave a wicked smile and stopped moving, despite her pushing harder on his chest. “Yeah? What if I don't wanna stay in bed?” He bent to kiss her lips, feeling that familiar surge of attraction just from the saucy look she was giving him from under lowered eyelashes. Damn but she was sexy.

“Maybe I'll tie you to it.” She exchanged another long wet kiss, sucking his tongue for an instant before turning loose. “Yes... in bed... tied up.. while I do unmentionable things to you and make you beg for more...” Raising up on tiptoe, she nibbled her way up his neck to under his ear. “Would you like that? Hmm.. Ranger man?”

He sighed as her lips stole his reasoning abilities away. “Hunh? Just... ahh... bed?” He let his eyelids sag closed and moaned softly. “Courtney...” Her fingers slipped up to unfasten the clips on the shoulder pieces of his tactical vest. “Oh gawd...” There went her lips back to his throat. He shrugged out of the vest, peeling off the sweater before reaching for her. “Commere...” He tucked his face under her jaw and nibbled along her neck, moving up to her cheek before fastening his mouth to hers.

Courtney enjoyed for only a moment before pulling away. “Wayne... what do you say?” He hummed in query, unfastening the buttons on her shirt. “Wayne... I want to tie you up and have my way with you.”

He stopped and blinked at her. “Yer serious?”

“Yeah I'm serious.” She moved back just enough to be able to look him in the face with getting a crick in her neck. “I want to do it. Are you game? I guarantee you'd enjoy it. I could make you beg for me not to stop and then get you begging to let you finish...” Her fingers trailed down through the curly hair of his broad chest. His eyes watched her hand as it reached the edge of his waistband and tucked underneath briefly. “It'd be... fun. And to make things even more interesting.. I'll make you a wager.” She grinned at him as he got a wary look. “You let me do....” She slipped closer to put both hands on his chest, tilting her face up to look at him with that sultry look she knew drove him insane. “..whatever.... I like.... and if you can hold out longer than me.. then I'll let you do whatever you like to me. If you cum before me, then I get a second round tomorrow night. Soo..” Drawing even closer, she let her shirt fall open with the tips of her silk-covered nipples just barely trailing across his skin. “Are you game, Wayne?”

He breathed in, the very scent of her making him want to grab her up and toss her onto the bed. “Ah uhh...” He swallowed carefully and kicked his brain into working. “Ground rules?”

She wriggled in the most distracting manner. “Nothing that will leave a mark in the morning... if anything is too intense, you can call it off... and I won't restrain you in a manner that you can't ACTUALLY get yourself free... just in case, because I do understand your paranoia is actually based on the facts of our life right now.”

He hummed softly. “What happens if I say stop?” He bent to inhale the scent of her hair. “And how exactly will you restrain me without restrainin' me?” Her fingers walked downwards to unfasten his fatigue pants.

“If you say stop, we stop... for the night. No more fooling around. Got to be some consequence to you calling it off. And as far as the restraints, leave that to me..” That sultry look returned and he let out the softest of sighs and she smiled, knowing she'd won.

“Alright... as long as Ah approve yer idea of restrainin' me...” He pushed her shirt the rest of the way off and let his kisses trail down her neck to the edges of her silk bra. “Yer so damned sexy..” She let him taste her breasts for a moment then pulled away and shook a finger at him. “Oh come on.. “

“No no... you can get yourself all naked and go sit on the bed.. I'll be ready for you..” She went to rummage in the bags, tugging out various items. “I did pack for the idea..” She smiled wickedly. “Clothes off, Wayne.”

“Yeah yeah...” He stood for a moment as she disappeared into the bath with a bundle of clothing. Chewing his lip a moment, he shrugged and sat to begin unlacing his boots. At any rate, it promised to be an interesting night.

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“Are you ready Wayne?” There was a hint of teasing in Courtney's voice that made his eyebrows rise.

“Yep.” He glanced to check the locks on the door were all secured. When he heard the bathroom door open, his eyes flicked back over and it was only supreme self-control that kept his jaw from dropping.

“I told you.. I packed for the idea...” Courtney ran one hand down her front, smoothing the black silk nightgown. As she shifted one leg, the side slit opened and her creamy thigh was revealed briefly. “Do you like it?”

“Auuuugh?” BeachHead closed his mouth, swallowed twice and then nodded. “Yes. Very nice.” She walked over towards the bed and he stood up. She stopped and pointed. “What?”

“Sit.” One eyebrow arched and her hand tilted. “Sit down..” Her lips curved in a wicked smile. “Or... I'll just go change into some sweats and we can call tonight off.” His jaw tightened but he sat on the edge of the bed. “Good.. then.. let's get you properly prepped...”

He leaned back as she picked up several leather belts. “What are ya doin' with them?”

Her wicked smile spread and she tilted her head. “Worried? Why don't you let me worry about it? All you have to do is.. “ She stroked her hands gently over his cheeks, down along his chest and pushed him sharply back onto the bed. “.. lie back and enjoy...” He smiled as her hands returned to gentle caress his chest again, her fingers stroking through the chest hair. “I'm going to do things to you...” Courtney's weight came to rest on her knee next to his hip. “..things you can't begin to imagine...” Her hand came up to stroke over his shoulders and down the heavily muscled arms. “Move up..”

“Courtney.. “ Beach scooted up the bed and she directed him to the middle of the bed, laid out on his back. “Just.. let me..” His hands stroked up her ribs and she shook a finger at him in reproach. “Ah want ya so bad..”

She leaned over his right shoulder to fasten one of the belts to the headboard. “Oh noo.. you have no clue how much you'll want it before I'm done with you.” Running her hand down his arm again, she pushed it over and wrapped the leather strap around his wrist snugly. Tucking the end into his hand, she tapped his fingers sharply. “Hold that.. now..” She busied herself fastening the other wrist the same way. “.. if you let go, that means you give up and I win. If I win, I get to have my way with you tomorrow night. If you can hold out.. and not cum, no matter what I do.. and you don't let go of your restraints.. then tomorrow night.. I'll let you do whatever YOU like to me.. all.. night... long.” She heard the faintest of noises from deep in his throat and smiled. “So.. are you all comfy there?”

“No, not really..” He wriggled on his back a little. “Ain't that the point?” Her fingernails trailed over his chest and he inhaled sharply. His grip on the leather tightened. “Gawd... that feels good.” She continued down onto his thighs and he twitched. When she leaned forward over him, her breasts filled the silken cloth so perfectly he was tempted to turn loose and just go for it anyway. “Yer so beautiful.”

“Mmm.. such sweet words..” Bending further, she touched her lips to his, kissing him lightly as he strained upwards trying to deepen the contact. “Lie back..” He reached for her with his mouth, managing to lip his way along her neck before she pulled back out of range. Running her hands up the back of his neck and head, she gripped his hair and pulled him back to the bed. “I said.. lie back. You're not much on listening, are you Ranger man?”

He grinned up at her. “First.. ow. And second.. if'n ya just noticed that about me.. sorry.” Her eyes narrowed at his quip and his grin widened. “Yer just a little slow.. Ah like that about ya..” She plucked up one of the belts and smacked the end across his bare thigh sharply making him yelp. Another identical strike landed on the opposite thigh, although he snapped his mouth shut and refused to give her the satisfaction of hearing him react. After half a dozen smacks, she stopped and laid aside the strap. He took a slow breath in, wriggling one leg as the marks stung. “Ow.”

She licked her fingertips and drew them slowly across the light welts. His entire leg twitched and jiggled as he let out a soft moan. “Naughty man.. you're just going to have to suffer.” The damp fingertips stroked across another welt and he began to pant, his cock hardening more than before at the intense sensation. “Hmmm... big hot Ranger.. “ Now she smiled, backing down the bed to finally kneel over his legs, pinning them down. “Would you like.. this?” She leaned over and let the tips of her nipples trail along his thighs and up, passing to either side of his full erection, maddeningly never touching it. Her lips began to touch along his hip gently. “Good boy..”

He whimpered once as her hair trailed over his cock. Her hands slipped underneath his buttocks and nails dug in and scraped upwards slowly. His back arched up away from her hands and into her mouth. She raked her teeth over his ribs, nipping lightly at his skin. Her hands reached the backs of his shoulders and paused only briefly before returning downward. Her tongue found a deep scar and traced along it making him jerk and writhe at the intense sensation.

“Please Courtney... oh gawd...” His arms strained up for a moment until she left the spot and raised up to gaze at his face. “Unnh... please.” Courtney moved upwards slowly until her knees were to either side of his hips, the thin silk barely brushing his now throbbing erection. “Oh oh OH!! Gawd.... “ A slow circle of her hips moved the silk in the most enticing strokes and his hips arched upwards in a shameless attempt to make contact. She straightened up and put a finger up. “Please, yer torturin' me, woman.”

“No no no... lie still... lie still and suffer” she purred. When she bent down and licked around one of his nipples, he panted. He never realized his own nipples were so sensitive. Her teeth raked over the hard nub and he gasped just as she fastened down to suck at it.

When she finally stopped he made a wordless noise of protest. Ignoring it, she straightened up on her knees and stroked both hands over her body. “Look at me Wayne...” Her palms stroked over the silk slowly, lifting the taut breasts. Her fingers tweaked the nipples so they stood out before she slid her hands down her belly. “I'm so hot...” He moaned softly, tugging at the straps holding his wrists in place. She tucked a hand between her thighs and rocked in a circle again, causing the folds of silk trailing over his cock to flutter in delicate touches along it's length. Beach writhed and then twisted to thrust it along her inner thigh twice. She backed up enough that he couldn't reach anymore. “Oh.. you naughty Ranger..” She reached and pinched his inner thigh sharply, making him jerk. “Bad bad boy..”

She moved to beside him and tugged his leg to roll his hips onto one side and used the extra belt again. Each slap of the leather across his buttcheeks cause him to jump. “Bad bad Ranger..” One last smack and she gave a push to flatten him again. She raised an eyebrow at him.

He grinned unrepentantly at her. “Ow.. do it again!”

She sighed. “You really do make a horrible submissive. I'm just saying..” He chuckled happily and arched his hips suggestively. “You know you're just challenging me. I'll torment you in other more frustrating ways.” Bending over, she began kissing along his thigh while her hands smoothed along his chest and belly. Each gentle stroke made him sigh with longing. Finally she moved to kneel over his knees. Raising up, she ran her palms over her breasts again. “I could just play with myself while you watch...” Crawling upwards, she hitched to one side of his prone body and tugged one of his fingers loose to suck at it. Working her lips over it, she moaned softly and felt him shudder in reaction. Then she stopped and tucked his finger back around it's strap. “Now....” Her hands stroked over herself again and she crawled back over top of him. This time she settled high on his waist and made certain the tail of her gown draped over his cock. His groan made her smile and she rocked forward on his chest. “Oh.. my dear Wayne.. do you feel how hot I am for you?”

His eyes started to roll up as her hips wriggled again, grinding herself on his taut abs. He could feel the hot wet center of her being and feel the heat radiating through the thin silk as she leaned over him to rest her breasts against his chest, tasting his throat and up under his ear. He thrust upwards helplessly, making the silk cloth stroke on his cock. “Gawd please... please Courtney..” His throaty hoarse tone made her smile. She raised herself back to sit upright on him. He was already so hard it was impossible to be more aroused. “Please Courtney.. Ah want ya so bad right now..”

“Oh really?” Her teasing tone turned into a soft chuckle. Running her hands down his hairy chest again, she caught the edge of her gown and drew it upward slowly. Each inch of revealed skin made him hotter. Those perfect breasts caught briefly on the material then dropped free to jut out, tipped with the tight erect nipples. His long drawn out groan obviously pleased her. Taking the gown in her hands, she draped it behind her to lower it so it laid over his crotch. “Are you hard as a rock, Wayne? Do you want it really bad yet?”

He let out a short panting cry as she tugged the gown back and forth over his genitals repeatedly. The slight jiggle on her bare breasts didn't help matters. His entire body tensed up. He had a fully naked hot woman sitting on him and he was completely unable to touch her. He couldn't even thrust his cock against her skin because she sat too far up on his chest, something more frustrating than he would have believed possible. She finally whipped the silk away and he sucked in a deep breath. “Gawd help me... Courtney.. please Ah need ya.. now..”

“Oh not yet...” She smiled and began to scoot downwards. “I have a lot more to do to you.. don't be in a rush.” As her hips passed his, he thrust upwards anyway, crying out in want as his cock trailed along her wet opening. Then she was past it and he moaned while she bent to stroke her body along his hard cock as she kept moving further down his body. With her breasts to either side of it, she rocked back and forth, rubbing it between them. “Do you like titty-fucking, Wayne? Would you like to fuck me between my breasts until you cum all over my chest?” She was pleased at the effect her dirty talking had on him.

“Oh gawd.. gawd please... yes... yes.. just.. “ He whimpered loudly this time when she stopped. “Gawd dammit...” He clenched his jaw tightly as she crouched between his legs. His lips began to touch his thighs, switching from left to right thigh and traveling upwards with maddening slowness. At this point he was torn between letting go and taking her immediately and holding out until he won the wager so he could have his way with her tomorrow night. He really wanted payback the following night. Besides.. the longer he could hold out the more he was going to enjoy anyway. He clamped down on his self-control, tightened his grip on the belt straps and hoped like hell the bed's headboard was built as sturdy as it looked. Otherwise he was going to snap the supports and he wasn't sure if that would negate the wager or not.

Courtney got all the way up to within inches of his erection and licked the skin there. It made him gasp and jump, his thighs tensing up in a delicious manner. She smiled and then stroked her fingers along his balls instead. Licking along the curves of each testicle, she listened to his whimpers turn into desperate cries of pleasure. Backing up a inch, she breathed hot air over them and watched him thrust helplessly. When her fingers closed around the base of his shaft he jerked repeatedly trying to stroke himself in her grip. She simply tightened her hold without allowing any friction, going back to sucking and licking his ballsack and enjoying the wordless begging noises of her lover. She was so intensely aroused herself she almost couldn't stand it.

Pre-cum began to ooze free and she smiled at the sight. “Wayne.. you know how much I love seeing you get wet and slick..” He panted as her tongue wrapped around the base of his cock and slowly traveled upwards to lap the slick droplets away. The taste of it made her moan and she took the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking just the end a few times before stopping again. His cries of desperation and writhing made her reach to stroke her hands over his body and then finally to the full erection to begin to stroke it extremely slowly. Bending over she let him thrust it against her chest as she cupped her breasts around it. Tipping her face down, she licked the head each stroke, loving the flavor as more precum dripped. “Oh yeah.. more Wayne.. come on.. you're going to cum on me aren't you?” He shook his head, clamping his jaw tighter and whimpering. “No? I'm going to ride this big hard cock of yours...” She moved upwards and took it in her hand to stroke a few times, lining it up with her wet slit to rub along the slickness. Hovering over his hips, she slipped just the tip into herself and rocked back and forth while he trembled with need. “Look at me Wayne..” She let out a soft moan herself as she lowered more onto the cock, taking it in inch by delicious inch.

His eyes were full of desperation as he twitched and struggled. “Please Courtney...” He was all straining muscle, damp with sweat and desire and pulsing with need. Courtney pumped herself up and down his shaft over and over, beginning to feel that tightening inside herself and not really caring if she lost the wager now. She dropped down harder, forcing her tight center to fit over him until it hurt and then raising up only to repeat the motion, feeling the head of the rock hard cock hitting the ends of her depths and grinding at that intensely sensitive spot inside her.

Now she moaned wantonly, grinding herself on him without care, leaning over to offer her breasts to his eager mouth. “Suck them Wayne.. do it.. “ He complied eagerly, fastening his mouth over one taut nipple and suckling on it hard. “Oh god.. god yes..” She circled her hips, taking the last of the rigid length in and beginning to rock back and forth sharply. Waves of pleasure began to course through her despite her resolve to hold out. “Wayne!! Oh god...” When she jerked and clamped down on him, he arched upwards, that last stimulation causing her to lose the battle and drawing her body into an intense orgasm.

As she finally felt the spasms slow as she finished, she looked down into the triumphant gaze of her lover. “Ah win...” he whispered just before the clenched hands turned loose of the straps. He surged upwards, tumbling her onto her back in a sudden move. Within seconds he was plunging back inside her, lowering himself on top of her sprawled form to begin a deep hard thrusting to take his own pleasure. It only took a moment for him to begin to feel the uncontrollable rhythm take over. “Gawd woman..” Gathering her into his arms underneath him, him buried his face into her neck and pumped himself into her repeatedly until he came just as hard as she had.

His weight rested on her for long enough to become uncomfortable and she twisted her face to nip his ear. “Wayne.. move..” His response was a weak groan and she laughed softly and pushed ineffectively at his chest. “You're heavy..”

“Sorry..” He rolled onto his side and reached his arm around her torso to tug her in snugly, unwilling to be parted so soon. His passion was cooling and his breathing finally began to slow from the frantic gasps to heavy slow breaths. “That.. was a great idea. And Ah won.”

“You won.” She took a very deep breath in. “Tomorrow night is yours.” Courtney tucked her face into his throat and hummed in a thoroughly satisfied tone. “I love you. Hot Ranger man.”

His eyes sagged nearly shut in a lazy fashion. “Love you too, you kinky grease monkey.” He rubbed one leg on the sheets a little. “Ah think ya might have missed that 'leave no marks' rule though. Ah'm gonna get ragged on if Ah wear shorts to go fer a run in.”

Closing her eyes and giving a little yawn, Courtney shrugged a little. “If you get teased, it'll only be by guys who're jealous you were getting some while they weren't.” She snuggled in and tucked her upper leg around his.

“True...” He smiled softly and inhaled in her tousled hair. “It'll be worth it.” Thinking for a moment he suddenly sighed heavily. “Man.. tomorrow's stupid trainin' seminars is gonna take FOREVER!”

She smiled sleepily. “And all you're going to think of tomorrow all day long is all the sexually deviant things you want to do when we get back to the room here.” Her voice dropped to a low whisper as she started to fall asleep. “My last torture to you.. until you get to turn the tables.”

“Figures.. yer gonna get a double dose of tormentin' me even though Ah won.” The Ranger tried to think of another protest and instead fell asleep. Tomorrow night couldn't happen soon enough for him.

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Obviously, now I'm going to have to write the second night.. dammit.
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